Из альбома: The Much Needed Second Cold War
This is your last chance
'cause you are so fucked up
This is the last hour
before I send you away
or I wish I could
Your sweetness disgusts me
made me crawl for you
You are my mental disease
that always stays in my mind
your skin makes me weaker
can't clear the smudge away
or maybe tomorrow
crushed into pieces
made me hate you more
take off that dress
and disappear
crushed into pieces
made me hate you more